Bolivians, a most favorable destiny
Has crowned our vows and longings;
This land is free, free at last,
Its servile state has now ceased.

The martial turmoil of yesterday
And the horrible clamor of war,
Are followed today, in harmonious contrast,
By sweet hymns of peace and unity.
Are followed today, in harmonious contrast,
By sweet hymns of peace and unity.

Chorus*

Eternal praise to the brave warriors,
Whose heroic valor and firmness,
Conquered the glories that now
A happy Bolivia begins to enjoy.

Let their names, preserved forever in marble and bronze,
Transmit their glory to remote future ages
And in resounding song let them repeat:
Freedom! Freedom! Freedom!
And in resounding song let them repeat:
Freedom! Freedom! Freedom!

This innocent and beautiful land,
Which owes its name to Bolivar,
Is the happy homeland where men
Enjoy the benefits of good fortune and peace.
Is the happy homeland where men
Enjoy the benefits of good fortune and peace.

Chorus*

If a foreign country may, any given day
Even attempt to subjugate Bolivia,
Let him prepare for a fatal destiny,
Which menaces such brave aggressor.

For the sons of the mighty Bolívar
Have sworn, thousands upon thousands of times:
To die rather than see the country's
Majestic banner humiliated.
To die rather than see the country's
Majestic banner humiliated.

* Chorus

We have kept the lofty name of our country
In glorious splendor,
And on its altars we once more swear
To die, rather than live as slaves!
To die, rather than live as slaves!
To die, rather than live as slaves!